He doesn’t feel good and appears to be cutting 30 teeth at once. Lots of tears. Lots of grouchiness. Tiring for everyone but particularly for the baby guy.
Mike and Ian left today to run an errand and I put Matthew in the playpen so I could go potty. I came back and found this.
Just a disclaimer on this one: he didn’t drink the Mountain Dew…he just likes playing with the empties. Please note that he’s got a toy clutched in his other hand and a stuffed animal across his legs. 🙂
A closeup of this picture reveals that he’s actually asleep in a puddle of drool. And lots of dried-on, crusty boogies all over his face. But please ignore the boogies. 😉
Oh my lord. That is so stinking cute.